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Thursday, September 28, 2023

Spurs and Chaps Party

 Hey COWBOYS!
New Story for 2022!  Hat's off to my friend BootsBallzSpurs for the story idea!
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Spurs and Chaps Party

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After high school in Colorado, I attended CNCC in Rangely. I was on the CNCC rodeo team.  I rode Saddle Bronc and occasionally did some Team roping.  Hell, the rodeo team was so much fucking fun and partied pretty hard.  Probably why I enjoyed college.

My second year of college, Mike, one of the rodeo team mates told me about a party they had each year called the “Spurs and Chaps” party. He said the party was 'confidential’ and I couldn't tell anybody. It was for a few select members of the rodeo team and some of the other college jocks. I was told to bring my rodeo gear, bronc saddle optional.  Obviously, Mike’s party invite piqued my interest.  Hell, any party with the rodeo team was always fun, so I knew I was in.  My rodeo team buddy shared enough to let me know that I could expect quite the wild party with lots of alcohol and stud cowboys only.

The evening of the party, I drove my truck out to this little place in the Colorado foothills. There were few 4x4's there already, some I knew from school. I got out of the truck and walked over to a small cabin.  A dude from the football team was at the steps to make sure I had my chaps, hat and spurs. He said, “Leave your wallet and any weapons in the truck.  You can change into your gear in that outbuilding over there.”  He pointed at a small shed next to the barn.


I was kinda confused, but whatever, I thought as I walked over to the shed.  There was a sign scrawled on paper on the door that said "Boots, chaps, hats and spurs beyond this point ONLY!" I went in and stripped.  Since we all rodeoed together, seeing each other naked wasn’t all that odd.  We joked around a lot about what each guy was packing before any rodeo as we all got our gear on. I had a thing for a few of the guys on the team.  I’d fucked a few other guys in the past but stayed on the downlow.  I came back out and walked back over to the football jock.  The football stud grinned and pointed me to the door.

I set my 12 pack of Coors and bottle of Jack on the table by the door with loads of other alcohol.  There already was a ton of liquor on the table already. Mike was right, this party would have lots of liquor.  I tucked my joint in my chap’s waistband and went towards the living room.  This was looking to be such a hot party.


I walked down a hallway towards some C&W music that was blaring.  The hallway opened up to the living room.  I stopped taking in the scene.  Shit, I thought taking in the sight.  The room was full of dudes in chaps, boots, spurs and nuthin’ else in the room.  A couple of guys from the rodeo team were making out in the corner, others watching football, sipping beers. I popped a cold one and found Mike, my rodeo bud who invited me to the party. He is a bull rider-small dick, big nuts. We said howdy and Mike cupped my nuts and just started talkin' like nothin’ was different.  Fuck, my boner just started growing the longer we talked.

Mike finished talking with me and left me with a huge boner.  I figured it was about time for getttin’ to the meat of the matter for this party!  I chugged another beer and had a couple of shots and shared a joint with a couple of local dudes. The lights went down and shit, cocks got hard. One of the guys told me that two local dudes were taking loads in the next room, I found Mike and we went in to look.

Fuck, these two local gym-rats were on the bed, on all fours, gettin’ the shit fucked out of their holes. Mike and me started jacking our boners and watched until the two guys ballin' em were done. Hell, I just stuck in my cock in the first empty butt and humped the cummy hole till I shot.  Fuck, even though his hole was pretty messed up, still it was a damn fine fuck.  Horny fucking this dude in my gear with all my buds.  Nothin’ like it!


I pulled out of the dude’s ass, wiped off and went for another beer and joint. I found the football player I met earlier by the beer table; he was takin’ turns suckin’ cock.  I had him lock on my nuts for a while.  Shit, I loved having him suck my balls.  I needed a smoke so I pulled him off and went out to the porch.  I has just lit up when I heard spurs behind me and then Pete, one of the bull riders from the team, fingered my hole while I smoked.

I was pretty high, so when he spread my legs and started rimming me, I just stuck out my ass. I bent over and took his wet dick up my fuck chute.  He humped me slow and hard for a good while.  He kept joking to me this is how bull riders ride. I was enjoying his fat dick up my ass when his team buddy came out started jacking my dick while his bud rode my ass.  Fuck, I had never had some much sexual excitement at once.  Even though I was high, damn, I never wanted this to end.  The cowboy jacking me went down on my dick when he saw his buddy was about to fill my hole.  I shot my wad and that dude sucked me dry while his buddy filled my hole with his cum.  Fuck, this party was more than I could have imagined.

I kinda staggered back inside the house and crashed on the couch. Another football player sat next to me and we played with each other's nuts while we watched football. He leaned over and sucked me, then I did the same. Big damn dick on Joey. We didn't cum (hell, I was empty for the moment) but just played and sucked each other watching football.  Shit, it was surreal how everybody was fucking horny with each other like it was no big deal.

After a bit with the football player, I went to the beer barrel and opened a Coors and went outside for some air. Will, a bronc rider, came out while I smoked a Red. He was a sleek, chiseled dude with dark hair and a horseshoe stache. He handed me a joint and we took a couple hits. His six-pack just needed to be stroked.  I asked him how his night was, he said good, he'd fucked Chris once and Tommy, too. He said Tommy was a good ride.

After I finished my Red, Will leaned in close and said "My butthole's empty so far, stud. How about you fillin' my chute with your wad."

I thought that was a fine idea. We walked over to where his F-150 was parked. He reached in and got a bottle of lube from the cab. I told him, “Will, you won’t need that.  My dick is rock hard and I’ll provide the lube.  Just get your fucking ass on the tailgate and let’s rodeo pard!”

Will leaned over the F-150 tailgate and offered his rodeo hole to me. I started to give him a good tongue fuck that got him panting.

“Billy, that feels fucking awesome”, Will moaned.  “but I want you to fucking ride my ass!  Hell, I need you to ride my fucking ass!”

“Don’t worry cowboy, I’ll ride that tight ass of yours.  I just want to make sure you’re in the mood for a ride, cowboy.”

“Shit, Billy, fuck the hell out of me!” Will screamed.


I stood up behind Will and took in the sight of his tight, tanned ass framed in his chaps. He had a good set of hangy balls, like a junior bull. Mine, they're like horse nuts, big and tight in my crotch.

We were both pretty wasted by now...all caught up with lust. I slid my now-wet pecker against his wet asshole from my rimming him and slowly pushed past his ass ring with a pop. He hissed in pain but then sighed with deep pleasure as I just slowly got all the way in.

I started him like ridin' a horse, with a walk for a minute, then to a trot, then he started growling "Fucking fill me, cowboy...dick my ass!  Ah fuck, fucking ride your stud pony!". With his motivation I started humpin' him at a lope and he was bucking back. Both our spurs were jingling as I humped that hot cowboy ass. Looking down in the feint moonlight I could see my cock shaft stretching his butthole. I was getting lost in the whole experience and time slowed down the more intense I felt it all.

Will kept hollering for me to fucking ride him harder.  He was a bucking bronc at the end of my shaft.  I kept humpin’ him as hard as I could and he kept bucking and groaning in pleasure.

With all the noise Will was making, one of the football jocks ambled over, spurs ringing. He unzipped and started strokin' his cock and cupping a pretty impressive bag of balls. He ambled over close and I cupped his nuts. My right hand reached down to play with Wills swingin' sac.

"Hellyeah!-squeeze my balls...hard!", Will snarled so I held on tight to 'em.

The football jock was jackin' his 8 incher, eyes wide, his bone all red. Sweat dripped down from under Will's hat, down his muscled back into his asscrack. I could see some red streaks on Will's ass and wondered what caused 'em.


"Slam fuck me, bro" Will growled.

I was right with him. I rammed into him, pulling almost out and shoving my rod as deep as I could for a minute. Then I just lost control. I was lost in the fuck...humpiing hard. I had no control...my cock was in charge.

"Aw shit yeah!  Fucking take my cock fucker!  You know you want this cowboy inside your ass!" I snarled.

Then Will lifted his feet off the ground and locked his spurs on my ass. Never had that happen before and man, it sure as shit did sumthin' for me.

"Take my fuckload, cowboy" I moaned and started cumming in his hot chute. I was slamming, shaking, pulling back, then ramming in again. I went half-blind as I shot up that fucker's hot butt.

"DAYUM" Will howled as he started blowing his wad. I could feel his ballbag pulsing and filling as he shot spunk.

The jock started moaning so I slapped his big sac which got him spraying cum all over my chaps.

"Day-um!" he howled as his sac emptied, big spurts going everywhere. He stood there, red dick pointing skyward breathing heavy.

I slowly pulled outta Will's sloppy fuckhole, with a flood up cum dripping out. The jock dived in and licked it all up with a wild grin. I pointed to my chaps. "Clean 'em off, fucker...can't rodeo with a cumwad on my chaps!" He laughed and leaned down and started rubbing his balls on my cummy chaps, then licked 'em clean. Wow.

Me and Will just laid in the bed of his truck drinking and smoking for a while, mebbe drifted off for a while too.


After a bit, he slapped me on the thigh to tell me he was headed out. I was pretty damn worn out, too.

I went inside to check out things and there were quite few dudes passed out. A couple of the cowboys were still going at it, but it had quieted down.

I grabbed my clothes from the changing shed and headed to the Dodge. Got home before sunup and slept all the next day. As sore as I was, I couldn't wait for the next Spurs and Chaps party.....

 

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